I quietly became a big boss in the novice village

Looking at the crowd laughing and making a fuss, Ling Hebian couldn't help showing a smile, the Escort Bureau is like this, everyone seems to be a family.

Suddenly, Ling Hebian remembered the big toad he saw in the morning, and curiously asked the bearded man beside him.

The bearded man at the side heard the words and said with a smile: "The toad you saw was raised by the mayor's family, isn't it big?"

"Well, I was taken aback!"

Ling Hebian nodded repeatedly, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that such a big toad existed in the world.

"It's okay, that toad is called a little frog, and it won't hurt anyone. Of course, don't provoke it!"

Although the bearded man had never heard of little frogs hurting people, he still had to warn him, lest Ling Hebian accidentally provoke him in the future.

"I see!"

In fact, even if Linghebian had a hundred courage, he wouldn't dare to provoke that toad.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that such a big toad was called a little frog?

……

Two days later.

Xiao Huanbao, who had been practicing in closed doors in the house, felt that he was one step closer to the golden core stage, so he came out to breathe.

But as soon as he came out, he saw that Bu Fan was the only one at home sitting in the yard reading a book.

"Father, did my sister go to play in the town again?"

Although Xiao Huanbao knew that when his sister was usually not at home, he would only go to the town to play, but he would still ask.

"Your sister didn't go to play in the small town, but went to school!" Bu Fan put down the book, looked at Xiao Huanbao and smiled.

"Huh? Dad, didn't my sister learn it all? Why do you still go to school?"

Xiao Huanbao was stunned. He remembered that his father taught them to read and write when they were very young. When they were four or five years old, they were almost proficient in the Four Books and Five Classics.

"Do you think your sister is going to school?" Bu Fan asked with a smile.

Xiao Huanbao: "..."

He immediately understood what father meant, and a look of envy and yearning appeared on his small face.

In fact, he also wants to be like Xiao Xibao, who can play wherever he wants.

Bu Fan naturally saw the envy and longing in Xiao Huanbao's eyes, but he really didn't dare to let Xiao Huanbao go to school.

For the sake of world peace, Xiao Huanbao must be wronged.

Originally, Bu Fan thought that Xiao Xibao's going to the school was just a whim, and he would find it boring after a few days.

But unexpectedly, after a few days passed, Xiao Xibao still happily went to school.

It may be that everyone in the school is talented, and they speak nicely.

However, thinking about Xiao Huanbao.

Bu Fan rubbed his chin, and decided to ride a little white donkey to the town to see how Duan Zhenghou was doing.

After all, this guy was willing to stay in the small town and work as a blacksmith in order to pursue Zhou Mingzhu.

And Zhou Mingzhu knew that there was Duan Zhengwai, so she often deliberately avoided the road to the blacksmith's shop.

Before arriving at the blacksmith's shop, I heard the faint sound of "dangdang" forging iron.

The little white donkey stopped in front of the gate of the blacksmith shop. After Bu Fan turned over, he walked into the blacksmith shop.

Although Duan Zhenghou's blacksmith shop is not big, it has all the necessary tools.

But when he saw Duan Zhenghou, he couldn't help being stunned.

At this moment, Duan Zhengwai had bare arms, a black wet cloth was hung around his neck, and he was holding a big hammer in his hand and beating a red long knife time and time again. Drops of sweat oozed from his skin.

Bu Fan's first reaction was, is this still the young master from Yushu Linfeng back then?

Duan Zhenghou had been concentrating on forging the long knife, but he didn't notice anyone coming in.

It wasn't until he put the long knife into the sink and picked up the wet cloth hanging around his neck that he noticed a person standing beside him.

"senior!"

Duan Zhenghou trembled all over, and immediately saluted respectfully.

"Didn't you say it before, don't call me senior, just call me the mayor, or sir!"

Bu Fan waved his hand.

To be honest, he was a little surprised by Duan Zhenghou's change.

If Duan Zhenghou before gave people the feeling of being a playboy brother, then Duan Zhenghou at this moment is a tough and masculine man.

What made him even more unexpected was that Duan Zhenghou would honestly be a blacksmith in a small town.

This still surprised him.

After all, Duan Zhenghou is a body-fitting monk.

He is also a well-known master craftsman in the world of cultivating immortals. It is not easy for a person like this to let go of his arrogance and make agricultural tools for ordinary people.

"The younger generation forgot, sir, I don't know why you came to see me this time?" Duan Zhenghou still respectfully said

"It's nothing, I just came to see how you are doing? Are you used to it in a small town?" Bu Fan asked with a calm demeanor, his hands behind his back, in a tone of asking a junior.

"The younger generation is used to it!" Duan Zhenghou cupped his hands and said.

"Just get used to it!" Bu Fan nodded, "I heard from Song Laizi that you've put a lot of effort into creating accessories for the townspeople recently!"

"This is what juniors should do!" Duan Zhenghou said respectfully

"Well, yes, just now I saw that your skills in making long knives are too rigid and lack some ingenuity!" Bu Fan commented softly.

"Please advise sir!"

Duan Zhenghou's heart suddenly thumped violently, as expected this mysterious existence was testing him before.

"How well do you control the spirit fire?" Bu Fan asked suddenly.

"Sir, I can remove [-]% of the impurities in the refining materials!"

Duan Zhenghou's expression was quite confident. He could melt and eliminate [-]% of the impurities in the refining materials. Among all the master refining masters in the world of immortality, he dared to recognize the number one, and no one dared to recognize the second.

You must know that after the refining material is melted, the less impurities there are, the higher the chance of success will be.

But before Duan Zhenghou was happy for a long time, Bu Fan who was on the side directly poured a bucket of cold water over.

"There are still two layers of impurities, you have to work hard!"

Duan Zhenghou was stunned on the spot.

According to the meaning of this senior, it is only acceptable if all the impurities in the refining materials are removed.

But can this really be done?

However, considering that the other party is a mysterious being who can forge Fantie into Xuantian Lingbao, then it shouldn't be impossible.

"Let's get started, I'll show you later, you use spiritual fire to temper iron and stone for me!" Bu Fan said.

"Yes, senior, no, yes, sir!"

Duan Zhenghou was so excited that he could speak incoherently. To be able to see the other party's weapon refining with his own eyes, this is simply a great fortune for him.

"Sir, are you planning to use secular iron ore or refining materials?" Duan Zhenghou asked cautiously.

"Just use the scrap iron in your house!"

Anyway, as long as Bu Fan's refining equipment is effective, he doesn't care about its quality at all.

Duan Zhenghou was immediately on the sidelines.

It was said to be a strike, but it was actually used as a stove.

But Duan Zhenghou didn't care at all.

It's just that when he saw Bu Fan refining the weapon, he was stunned.

After he melted and purified the iron stone, the other party quickly pinched the hand formula with his fingers, and the word "condensed" came out, and an iron ring was formed impressively.

Isn't this speed too fast? !

An idea suddenly popped up in Duan Zhenghou's mind.

Is this the Great God?

But Bu Fan held the refined iron ring, and after casually naming the iron ring in his mind, his brows were furrowed.

[Najie: Advanced magic weapon, IQ -99%, strength -99%, luck -99%, vitality -99%]